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He Tried To Play Me

He tried to play me, **** got all crazy

And things just wasn't the same

So I ran up on him then pulled my *** out

And I blew out his brains

Y'all with the violence, we move in silence

Silence plus silence the guns

I was the wildest, that was childish

Now I stack my ones

Shinay was in love with her school, Rich wasn't liking his school

Shinay caught two in the ribs

He was a hustler, she's a customer

Now he's off doing a bid

Tee got shot with a shotgun on his block

I wish it was all pretend

Nana would get high, hard enough getting buy

When is it all gonna end

Me I'm still holding on, the team still rollin' strong

The ave is down the street

But I'm a street target, call me a meat market

I stay around some beef

The blocks still pumpin', isn't it somethin'?

Needles, knives and nines

There's no tomorrow, food getting borrowed

What kind of life is mine?

He tried to play me, **** got all crazy

And things just wasn't the same

So I ran up on him then pulled my *** out

And I blew out his brains

They call me 'Patty cake, Patty cake the bakers man', I bubble bread

Beef don't stop, who's this years knuckle head?

We done scrapped and scuffled until our knuckles bled

Shot out in front of police, yell **** a fed

I patrol on D-Lo, popo know my steelo

Who seen killa cop? *****'s rolling C-Lo

Pump the peddle bike, nice chain, light chain

Fiends sniffin' white Caine, needle, 40 and night train

Just a hype lame, you'll never like Dame

Three years ago I would of robbed his dice game

Life's changed my snipe game's the right mayne

Only difference is I'll push you to that right lane

Gotta laugh y'all that's just blue lightning

Or that white thing, you on the Internet pricing

I don't window shop, not me and Jim go cop

Hop through the window ock, god damn them Bimbo's hot

Dukes of Hazard, they wanna do the Limbo Lock

Never had a Pinto ock, first car a Benzo drop

Bens and Bops, put between my hot wallet

And my toaster, I really had a hot pocket

And I'm saying this real clear, y'all can't chill here

I know real thugs in wheelchairs

Yeah yeah, and you can't steal there

Party pop more bottles than a ***** on 2 feet and some real gear

It's real here, real near, you feel fear, a meals real

They don't cry, if they do cry homeboys a steel tear

Animals, lions, whales, seals, bears

Y'all fruits, cherries, grapes, stale pears

That's why ***** **** with me and them ladies loving me

They all put they trust in me 'cause I flip that killa man

That's why ***** **** with me and them ladies loving me

They all put they trust in me and my name is killa cam

He tried to play me, **** got all crazy

And things just wasn't the same

So I ran up on him then pulled my *** out

And I blew out his brains

He tried to play me, **** got all crazy

And things just wasn't the same

So I ran up on him then pulled my *** out

And I blew out his brains

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